Pimping My Wife

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Insofar as we are committed to a prosperous, flourishing society and insofar as such a society depends on strong, committed marriages and strong, stable families, then the last thing we should do is give women equal ability to issue talaq. Only men should have that right, as the Sharia recognizes and as Allah has commanded. Blessings on your journey, wherever it may lead, but I would advocate that ANYone in an abusive relationship to call the abuse what it is, and get the hell out. One such week, he gets the grand idea to screw a hooker. His “best friend” talks him into it; it will save all his marriage problems! OMFG.

Anyways, that’s my life and relationship in a nut shell. We had our first round of couples counseling yesterday and I don’t think he is a narcissist or evil or intentionally trying to screw with me or hurt me; I think we have serious issues to work out (if possible) and I never went through the healthy stages of grief and what have you after the hooker choice and it’s been sitting there like a toxic bubble just under the surface impacting everything.Several times my wife and I had arguments and it always ended in us sleeping separately , she is a chronic spender out of boredom , goes will with credit cards and it takes me a long time to dig my way out by working extra days or hours . SEE ALSO: Bosom PYung exposes Legon girls who have sent him nakked videos & photos after ‘Ataa Adwoa’ (Photos) Your sexual boundary pushing doesn’t mean you have no boundaries. He’s acting dumb, because no boundaries and no conditions is exactly the situation your husband wants. (How do I know this? Because that is the way he behaves.) Trampling your boundaries, no matter how far you stretch them, is part of the fun for him. It’s disrespectful, dangerous, and it’s a huge power trip. Bell -What’s really telling here for me is the banging the hooker while you are pregnant – at the height of vulnerable – and when most in need of a strong partner.

And white knight imams aren’t helping the situation when every other khutba on the minbar is about how much Muslim men are trash, how Muslim men need to “man up” and “serve their Muslim queens,” and all the other pandering cliches we hear every Friday. These imams are directly contributing to the divorce rate, breaking up families just so the feminist hijabis can nod their heads and say, “MashaAllah, I love this imam. He gets it.” Hope it’s worth it. “Ukhti, if only your husband were a handsome millionaire who would sweep you off your feet everyday like in this wonderful book.” This is a significant point. We have been told over and over again by feminists that the average man is a lustful beast constantly looking for any opportunity to mate with anything that crosses his path. That’s why we have “rape culture.” That’s why we have domestic abuse. It’s all because of toxic male lust that, in its worst manifestation, becomes violent rape and abuse. This portrayal is, of course, extremely damaging to men and all human relationships because it encourages suspicion and distrust. Women can’t trust their husbands. Daughters can’t trust their fathers, etc. I think this whole need/desire to put cheating women’s desires into the “looking for emotional attachment” box, is based on some weird feeling of being threatened by women’s sexual drive. I want to die peacefully in my sleep, like my grandfather. Not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car. Your husband is not a strong person. Using photos and posting profiles without consent sounds like a high school sexting event. -Completely juvenile. But with very adult consequences.

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So true. For a long time I thought.. if I were only more interesting in bed, if I only wore high heels more, if I were only less tired and more focused on him instead of our kids.. blah blah blah. Truth is, none of that would have prevented him from doing this. He does these things because he wants to- because he’s selfish. That’s it.. no other reason. It isn’t because you are inadequate, not pretty enough, not sexy enough, not loving enough, don’t make meatloaf for dinner enough.. it has nothing to do with any of those things. It’s THEM. They are screwed up. THEY CHANGE. We go on being loyal partners, taking the good with the bad, living life, raising kids, wiping the noses and asses, and they start telling themselves (often with the urging of a whore on the side) that they are worth “more” and they deserve “more”. That this boring mundane existence can’t be “all there is”. My STBX is all about himself. Talked to one of his family members yesterday she said all he talks about is himself.. what he’s doing, his place, how he is going to start “dating”.. like a 16 year old boy. No mention of me.. his loyal wife that he threw away like trash. No mention of the boys whose lives he has thrown into chaos- their emotional state. No mention of the pain he’s caused not only us, but extended family, friends, etc. It’s all about him and his new fabulousness. He sent pictures of me (again, for the third time since we’ve known each other, without my consent) to random internet people trying to entice them into threesomes I never agreed to. A couple of years ago while on vacation, we (mutually) decided to try a threesome. Being bisexual, I admit I enjoyed it, but I KNOW I made it very loud and clear (when he cheated on me the year before and I almost broke up with him) that any and all sexual activity should be mutually agreed on before we engage; in other words, don’t ask random strangers to hook up with us (unless I give the go-ahead) and never, EVER share my name and pictures with random people on the Internet without my prior approval! She gets to the front door and ever-so-gently nudges it open, not making a sound. She takes her shoes off, again not making a sound. Knowing her husband will give her hell for coming home so late and drunk, she's quite proud of herself for being so stealthy. And I was drinking my morning tea as I read this. Now I will equate WTF with drinking tea. Love it! Thanks, CL.

Bell, you seem to be waiting for him to cross some invisible line of “really bad stuff” that will somehow give you permission to leave him. The problem with this is that in the process, really stuff happens to you, and it could escalate beyond what you’re prepared for. It’s the classic “frog in the pot” scenario, he has slowly been violating your boundaries in increasingly horrible ways, so you don’t notice the escalation. Trust me, bad stuff has already happened, just by nature of his posting your info and picture online and opening you up to danger. To me, “try a threesome. Being bisexual, I admit I enjoyed it” is coming from a floozy, not a decent person. Unless she is very young and making sexual experiments (around 16 / 20 most people are dumb, they drink themselves into oblivion, they fall for any good looking person etc.)… And the rest of the letter is full of “F@@K”, not an appropriate language either. To me, she does not fit in the chump category. I hesitate between the trailer park bang-anything-that-moves kind or the hip urban debauchery kind. In both cases, I feel very little compassion for the person who wrote the letter, unlike all other times, when it was a decent, caring, loving, compassionate person who got cheated on.

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After a two year investigation, Spencer was jailed for 12 years in 2014, after being found guilty of 14 counts of arranging or facilitating child prostitution and two counts of inciting child prostitution. He does it, he regrets it (or so he says). He fills me in 10 weeks later when baby is finally due and I want to try sex to induce labor. He won’t sleep with me. I think it’s because I’m fat and gross and he can’t “get it up”. We fight. He comes clean and says he hasn’t been tested for STD’s yet and some aren’t even testable for men and even though he used a condom, he doesn’t want to do anything that might risk me or our baby. Yeah. Nothing has been right since this. Months later, she gleefully told this tale to us while drunk. And promptly “forgot” when she was sober. Then called us all liars and later told the manager that we were “out to get her,” when complaining that people were ignoring her and it made for a hostile work environment. unstable – the freaking out was a natural reaction to your situation. (I freaked out too, I had told then-husband I was straight, and hopelessly monogamous right from the start, while we were just starting to date. A Paraprosdokian is a figure of speech in which the latter part of a sentence or phrase is surprising or unexpected in a way that causes the reader or listener to reframe or reinterpret the first part. It is frequently used for humorous or dramatic effect, sometimes producing an anticlimax.)

Yes, society is openly ‘hypersexual’ nowadays, BUT – we didn’t invent the stuff – our society just talks more openly about it these days. That night, I got dressed in my sexiest lingerie and waited for David to come home. I’m a mouthy bitch, and waiting did not suit me. I heard his car pull up, and he came in. He’d had a late meeting, and he came home looking like someone killed his dog. Hi, I am A slut and am looking to be pimped out. I would love to have a pimp putting me out on the street's It is a thing I have been wanting for a long time. Then we got them drunk and slipped the drugs to them , both were high and had no problems ** their brains out . My wife screwed like it was here last breath and loved it . And I took a bunch of videos , those now are my evidence to make her stop wasting my money . I made copies and hid them . She screwed her brains out for hours loving my close friend . I did the same thing to his wife , the two women loved it .Anyways, the first time (that I know of) that my husband cheated on me was in Las Vegas while he was out with his friends for a bachelor party. He was drunk and made out with a girl at a club and fondled her. My first cousin was with them and stopped the interaction and left it to my husband to tell me before he did. I didn’t know if my husband only told me because he had a witness and was coerced, or because he didn’t want to keep it from me, which is why I almost broke up with him the first time. The gifts given by the gods were put in a beautiful box and Zeus presented it to Pandora warning her never to open it. If somebody gave you a beautiful box loaded with gifts and said don’t ever open it, what would you do? Well, Pandora did the same thing. She opened it and saw to her horror all the evils of this world escape.” Who cares if he thinks it is an “okay response”? Do YOU think it is an okay response? Are you satisfied that he gets it? If you’re writing to me, I don’t think so. When people say my letters are too outrageous to be real, I can only respond — you should see my mail. Seriously, I wish I could post every letter. I’m not saying I can’t be snowed (I am, after all, a chump), but there are so many messed up stories out there. Hell, my chump story is messed up. My husband’s is.